You called me a horrible friend. I told you I wasn’t your friend. And God, I miss you so much already. Please come back… let’s reverse time… let’s go back to high school, before all these miles between us… before college and adult life… let’s forget all about Emmy and Miah and everything I ever did wrong for just a moment. Let’s go back to English, p****** off our teacher by passing notes across the room, or Photography, making our teacher red in the face by working on our projects during his announcements. You and I were the best partners in crime but everyone saw our demise. I miss you just so damn much. I miss home. Let’s go back to 2012, please?
